My grandfather, Marquis Zhennan, forced me to rebel from the beginning!

The young prince was so angry that he was about to die.

Lei Zhuang looked fierce.

He had already made up his mind to die.

If the prince had not taken action, he would not have lived until now.

So even if he risked his life today, he would accompany the young prince, oh no, the young master, on this journey!

The Zhennan Marquis's Mansion is very large.

After all, there are many descendants, and everyone lives in such a large mansion, and they are all powerful people. How can it be a small place?

The huge Zhennan Marquis's Mansion is like a small city.

It is located in the center of this huge city.

Wen Wen's own house is naturally in this Zhennan Marquis's Mansion, and he walked out of the yard.

It is the huge square of the Zhennan Marquis's Mansion.

"Stop!"

A voice suddenly came.

Wen Wen turned his head.

A tall young girl with an obviously arrogant look came forward:

"Waste, what do you mean?"

While the girl was talking, she looked Wen Wen and Lei Zhuang up and down.

The two wore armor and held weapons.

There were even servants following them with horses.

And today, Wen Wen was confined by the Marquis of Zhennan, and everyone in the Marquis's mansion knew about it.

But now he was wearing armor and even had a general with him.

What does this mean? !

Wen Wen frowned.

The girl in front of him was the eldest daughter of the second prince.

That is, Wen Xiaorou, the eldest daughter of his second uncle.

His father was usually more powerful than his master, and naturally attracted the jealousy of many people.

In addition, his meridians were blocked and he could not practice, so he was a famous waste in the Marquis of Zhennan's mansion.

So basically no one in the mansion could look up to him.

Wen Xiaorou has always been a person who would come out and ridicule her since she was a child.

Wen Wen used to just want to live a peaceful life and didn't want to cause trouble for her father.

So she didn't bother to deal with these rubbish.

This time her family was in trouble.

She became even more proud like a mad dog.

Compared to usual, she became even more arrogant.

"You bastard, I'm talking to you."

Wen Wen's expression gradually turned cold, and he said in a cold voice:

"I am your elder brother anyway, so you talk like that?"

"Brother? Humph, are you worthy?"

"You useless thing, you are the shame of my Zhennan Marquis's Mansion."

Wen Xiaorou crossed her arms and looked disdainful.

This look was like looking at a stray dog ​​on the side of the road.

"Oh, right."

"I seem to have heard that your mother, that bitch, was married to the barbarians."

"Hahaha, that's really satisfying."

"I heard that the barbarians have a son who is married to his wife. I wonder how many generations your mother, that bitch, can serve."

"Will she give you a few bastard brothers?"

Wen Xiaorou kept talking, looking very proud.

It was as if it was such a happy event to see Wen's family in trouble.

Wen's face changed on the spot.

"Do you dare to say it again?"

That's right, everyone has their own taboo reverse scale.

And Wen's reverse scale is his family.

Lei Zhuang also stared.

A pair of hands have already grasped the hilt of the knife.

"Humph, even if you say it a hundred times, what does it matter?"

"Your mother is a bitch, and you are even more of a bastard."

"A waste of the sixth level of body refining, what do you dare to do?"

Said.

Wen Xiaorou has already started to build her foundation.

The spiritual energy fluctuated in her palm.

A small fireball appeared on her palm.

She looked at Wen with a smug look, obviously threatening.

The early stage of foundation building.

As the name suggests, it is to build the foundation for cultivation, open up the Dantian in the body, and attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body.

Basically, young people can do it under the condition of ensuring sufficient resources! It is a very simple realm.

However, if you want to take a step forward, such as entering the middle stage of foundation building, it is indeed very difficult at this time.

Not only does it require extremely strong talents and qualifications.

It even requires a comprehension beyond ordinary people, and even the experience of countless life-and-death battles.

However, this is extremely difficult for Wen, whose veins are blocked and cannot carry spiritual energy.

"Okay!"

Wen could no longer control his killing intent.

Anyway, I have already planned to rebel today.

There is nothing to worry about.

"Lei Zhuang, kill her."

Wen Wen smiled coldly and waved his hand, then turned around and walked away.

It was as if he didn't want to see this ant again.

Lei Zhuang was still shocked by what he heard.

Yu did not hesitate.

With a swish, he drew out his long knife.

"You dare!"

"Dog slave, don't you want to live?"

Wen Xiaorou's face changed instantly.

She never thought that Lei Zhuang in front of her would dare to attack her!

She was in the early stage of foundation building, facing a strong man in the middle stage, there was no possibility of survival!

Don't think that this is just a small realm gap.

But the gap between them is like a child facing an adult.

Puff!

Wen Xiaorou didn't react at all.

Lei Zhuang's figure had disappeared in front of her, and when he appeared again, he had appeared behind her.

Accompanied by her head rolling on the ground.

Blood dyed the ground of the Marquis' Mansion red.

Hearing the movement behind.

Wen Xiaorou felt very relieved.

Do you really think that I dare not kill you?

Maybe I was afraid of causing trouble for my father before, so I didn't dare to do it.

But now I don't even tolerate the Marquis of Zhennan, so why should I be afraid of killing a rookie like you? !

Lei Zhuang couldn't keep up with Wenwen.

He was panting heavily.

His heart was beating fast.

What did he do just now?

This is the granddaughter of the Marquis of Zhennan.

Under normal circumstances, these people are all high-ranking figures.

But he just killed her with a sword? !

Lei Zhuang's face was full of emotions.

But he was not afraid, anyway, he had already followed Wenwen in rebellion this time.

The head was already hanging on his waist.

What else is there to be afraid of? !

He was just shocked by Wenwen's decisiveness in killing!

He was a little indecisive and didn't kill without saying it.

Lei Zhuang calmed down a little and looked at the back of the young master.

His expression looked unusually complicated.

He sighed with regret.

"Alas."

What a pity.

With the young master's temperament.

If it weren't for this inevitable death situation, he would definitely become a great leader in the future!

…

The most central location of the Zhennan Marquis's Mansion.

The most luxurious and magnificent hall of the building is located here.

"Report!"

The Zhennan Marquis, who was beating with his head down, looked up and frowned:

"How can you be so flustered?"

The sweaty young general suddenly knelt on one knee, clasped his hands together, and looked panicked:

"My Lord."

"It's not good."

"The soldiers left by the eldest prince have moved, a total of 10,000 elite cavalry."

"Now they are a hundred miles outside the city!"

"It's probably the young prince..."

The young general paused here and didn't continue.

But the meaning is self-evident.

The Zhennan Marquis gently put down the memorial.

His deep eyes turned slightly, and he immediately understood what was going on.

That little bastard Wen Wen must be going to kidnap the bride.

The Marquis of Zhennan sneered.

He secretly said that it was just right.

This saved him a lot of trouble.

The mere 10,000 soldiers would be sending themselves to death.

This saved him from having to do it himself!